You sold your soul for mortal luxury. I promised everything you thought you’d need. You sold your soul. It now belongs to me. Its time to pay for your deplorable greed.

(chorus) So you plead for mercy, but there’s no escape. You plead for mercy You plead for mercy. Your soul I’m gonna take. You plead for mercy.

Lucifer & satan are just two of my names. Many out there have called me master. There’s nowhere you can run to escape my reign. But still you try to run faster & faster.

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Your contract’s up its time to pay your dues. The fires of hell is all you’ll see. Try as you might there’s now escape for you. My plans for you will last eternity.

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Gazing out the window at sights before unknown. Astonished by what lies beyond. Weary of the day I been drugged almost blind. Feeling like a captive, trapped within my mind.

Trapped within my mind still searching for the truth. Trapped within my mind can there be any escape? Trapped within my mind devastated in my youth. Trapped within my mind.

The passage I seek is clouded with lies. My free will incarcerated. Will I ever break free from these ties that bind? Still I just a captive trapped within my mind.

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Medication soothes my unbalanced brain. Counterfeit serenity perpetuated. Sanity mislaid. I may never again find. Locked within this cage, trapped within my mind.

This is America. Home of the brave & free. Over 200 years ago you became a country. During your infancy your forests grew proud & tall. Tell me America what has become of it all?

It’s happening all around you. They cut the trees and they pave the grass. The woods are disappearing daily. They call it civilized progress.

Went by a patch of grass yesterday. Today it had a different face. They bulldozed all the trees underground, put up a shopping center in it’s place.

(chorus) Save the trees for your children. Do it while there’s still some left. Preserve the wildlife & their habitat Because here comes more civilized progress.

Went by some woods where we used to party. And as children we used to play. The trucks and the tractors they did their worst. And now there’s nothing left but a highway.

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So if you care about the future of your children In this world ruled by men and their machines. Fight to save what’s left of the wilderness Before the last trees end up in a museum.